The water is beautiful and the mountains are spiritual, and a piece of greenery. Patches of cedar decorate the mountain peaks like a huge piece of jade, and it looks tender green and lovely in the morning sun.

On the opposite side of the mountain peak, there is a huge mountain cliff, and on the top of the mountain cliff is a huge rock like an eagle's beak, which is fighting against the mountain peak.

Under the eagle's beak cliff, a faint mist was swirling, and a young man in a coarse cloth robe was sitting cross-legged, looking ordinary in appearance and medium in stature, no different from the sons of ordinary mountain and wild people.

In the morning, the birds come out of their nests, the wild beasts come out of their holes, and the insects begin to chirp. The mountains are thriving. The young man suddenly opened his eyes, and his calm appearance was stared at by a pair of surprised eyes.

The young man didn't say a word, he quickly got up with his hands and feet and climbed to the opposite peak, but his body seemed to be a little stiff, and he stumbled and fell several times at a distance of dozens of zhang.

When he climbed to the top of the mountain with all his strength, looked to the north, and couldn't help but curse: "This is fucking Ruolu Prison!"

To the north of the emerald and vibrant peaks, there are mountains of tens of thousands of miles, in which you can see clouds and mist and divine light like a river, surrounding a magnificent building thousands of feet above the mountains.

The building is a square high platform with a large bottom and a small top, the most striking thing is that on the high platform, a huge bronze statue of a bird stands proudly, and around the bronze bird, there are huge and simple stone pillars.

Outside the four corners of the high platform, hundreds of zhang away from the high platform, there is a nine-story pagoda suspended in the void respectively, the pagoda has eight sides, each side has a door, among the seventy-two pagoda doors of the nine-story pagoda, from time to time shoot out a strange spell, in and out, flying up and down, dense as a raging rain.

The high platform of Hesse is made of huge stones of one zhang long, and on each boulder, there is a fine spiritual light that moves like a snake.

The spiritual runes of the pagoda and the spiritual light of the boulder all burrowed into the clouds and holy light outside from time to time, and every time they communicated, those spiritual runes and spiritual light would grow stronger.

And the clouds and divine light are even more exaggerated and directly connected to the great light in the sky, a red flame-like firelight is rolling and projecting from the head, the clouds and divine light have this kind of nourishment, and they have grown several times larger, and the momentum is terrifying.

This bronze bird high platform, overwhelming all directions, is the mountains that stretch for thousands of miles, and has also become its foil, it seems that this building should be born to look down on the common people, the king of the five mountains!

In the entire cultivation realm, there was no one who didn't know this place: this was the Ruolu Prison that the Nine Heavenly Gates used to specifically imprison the Demon Dao Giants!

In Cui Can's previous life, there were countless righteous people clamoring for him to be thrown into Ruolu Prison every day, and he never imagined that he would be in such a place after he was reborn. And the previous owner of this body turned out to be a person in Ruolu's prison, but he was not a prisoner.

Wu Luo was the lowest-ranking servant in Ruolu Prison, and generally did everything, guarding the door, delivering food and water to prisoners, running errands for the jailers, picking up things, pulping and laundry, and so on.

He was in a daze, he didn't even know how he was in Ruolu Prison, after Cui Can was reborn, the useful information he could get was really pitiful, but the wisdom of the Southern Wilderness Emperor was definitely comparable to that of ordinary people, even with such pitiful information, it could be deduced that although Wu Luo had a low status, he must have a background if he was able to stay in a place like Ruolu Prison all the time.

Wu Luo was greedy for a precious herb yesterday, and fell from the eagle's beak cliff and fell to his death. Cui Can was also unlucky, "Drought Blood" wandered around with his soul, but he never found a suitable body, seeing that it was too late, once the sun rose, Cui Can's last chance was about to be lost, and he happened to see this body. He didn't have to pick and choose, so he crashed into it.

Cui Can devoured the remaining memories of the dead Wu Luo, and knew that Wu Luo was actually a person from Ruolu Prison, and was awakened for the first time, and rushed up desperately to see that it was really Ruolu Prison. Cui Canden felt that God had made a huge joke with him, and with the bearing of the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, he couldn't help but scold.

But when he calmed down at this time, Cui Can's heart moved, he thought about it for a moment, and laughed loudly: "A great opportunity is sent in front of you, how can you waste it!" He pointed to the sky: "Thief God, I Cui Can accepted this generous gift!"

He slapped his ass and strode towards Ruolu.

That's right, Cui Can just wants to go back to Ruolu Prison, he is not crazy, but feels that at present, Ruolu Prison is the most inconspicuous place, even if someone can think that Cui Can, the Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, can be reborn, no one will ever think that he Cui Can is hiding in Ruolu Prison.

After running wildly for a while, Cui Can was sweating and miserable. The drought fish burned Cui Can's Yuan Soul, took him to run all night, and then repaired Wu Luo's damaged body, and the last trace of spiritual energy had been completely exhausted.

And this Wu Luo didn't cultivate at all, just a mortal body, and he ran against the sun for a while, so naturally he was a little bad.

How could Cui Can have been so embarrassed in his previous life? But thinking about Wu Luo's muddy appearance, Cui Can also understood that Wu Luo couldn't cultivate at all.

If you want to cultivate, what is the most important thing? It's not qualifications, roots, and so on—those are important, but they are definitely not the most important, and the most important thing is the wisdom root.

Practice: Experience, perception, and comprehension, the same secret book, different people have different understandings, and this is the most important reason for the difference in practice.

Cui Can endured his surname step by step, and when he reached the end of the mountain, he could be regarded as standing under the gate of Ruolu Prison. Looking closely, if Lu Prison is even more terrifying, the four high walls are not high, and the spiritual light on the boulder is only found to be as thick as a human arm, and with Wu Luo's body, it will be finished even if you wipe it casually.

On the two huge prison doors thirty feet high, carved with two claws like knives, angry eyes.

In today's memory, Cui Can has some intimate feelings about this pair of dead things. Wu Luo used to look at people for others, and for a long and boring time, he often chatted with this pair of sculptures. Only this dead thing will not taunt Wu Luo, and listen to him quietly.

Cui Can shook his head helplessly, and took out a jade plaque from his arms.

This jade plaque looks similar to a charm, but it is bare and has no head or tail. This thing is just a proof of entry and exit from the Ruolu Prison, not a charm. There are few talismans in the cultivation realm, and the talismans are extremely precious, even if they are the lowest-level nine-grade talismans, they are not something that a character like Wu Luo can have.

Cui Can pressed the jade plate against the cell door, and a spiritual light swirled, sucking him in.

"Hanzi!"

As soon as he entered Ruolu Prison, an angry shout came from the side: "Where did you little rabbit cub run away yesterday?

A tall and strong jailer dressed in black and red armor strode over, came to Wu Luo, grabbed him by the neck, lifted him up, and grabbed him under his armpit. Wu Luo had no power to resist, his body had not been cultivated, how could he be the opponent of the fierce jailer who had already reached the realm of the "Nine Palaces"?

Wu Luo's memory, although he absorbed most of it, but it was still a little not mellow, not to mention that Wu Luo was originally a muddy character, Cui Can took a while to recall that the jailer who held him hostage was named Rong Tian, who was one of the jailer team leaders, and he was also an official in Ruolu Prison. It's just that in terms of people, this Rong Tian is quite pickled, reckless, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and he likes to take Wu Luo to find happiness the most, and the nickname of this "Hanzi" is also given by Rong Tian.

Rong Tian caught Wu Luo, and no matter what the janitorial duties were, he threw it to the two jailers and strode away with Wu Luo.

He ran so fast that he seemed to have something urgent to do, and stepped out in one step, soaring into the air and half a zhang above the ground, a distance of more than ten zhang in one step, his legs staggered, and he quickly passed through the stone road behind the prison gate, which was hundreds of zhang long.

He is fast, Wu Luo has indeed been turned upside down, I don't know what happened to Rong Tianjin.

Rong Tian took Wu Luo through the prison quickly, passed through the prohibitions of many organs, entered the core area of Ruolu Prison, and plunged into a quaint stone tower, and then did not go up, but all the way down.

During this period, Wu Luo's memory was still slowly merging with Cui Can, and gradually the two merged into one, not distinguishing each other. Cui Can finally understood that treatment like today's was still good for Yu Wuluo.

Hanzi has no wisdom roots, he can't cultivate, in Ruolu Prison, Wu Luo is the lowest existence, anyone can come up and step on it, if it weren't for some reason, he wouldn't know how many times he died.

Cui Can, the emperor of the Southern Wilderness in the previous life, and Wu Luo, the servant of the immortal prison in this life, raised his head under Rong Tian's ribs, and saw Rong Tian taking him down a stone staircase quickly.

Rong Tian's feet staggered quickly, although he was in a hurry, he didn't dare to fly like on the ground. This made Wu Luo a little curious, what kind of place is this, so that Rong Tian, a hun person, is so cautious?

The length of this stone step is incredible, Wu Luo looked forward, only to see a darkness, as if there was a mysterious power dominating in the dark, and his eyes could not reach ten steps away. He looked back again, and jumped down again: the stone steps were suspended above the endless void, like a line, helpless, and could break at any moment. At the end of that "line", there is a huge Tai Chi pattern, two yin and yang fish are like old donkeys grinding, are slowly turning, and a strange yellow spirit flashes from time to time.

Wu Luo secretly thought in his heart: If Lu Prison is really very strange, he has long heard that this prison was not built by the righteous path, but a mysterious ancient ruin, but it was occupied by the righteous path, and the prison was built. It seems that the rumors are true, but I am afraid that the righteous people will not be able to fully understand all the secrets of this ruin.

That Rong Tian was very easy and flexible with one arm between him, and Rao was so full of a meal before he came to the end.

At the end, there is still an unpredictable darkness. Rong Tian stretched out his hand and groped at his feet, and soon found something, took out a chalcedony from his arms, and stuffed it in.

"Click!"

With a soft sound, centered on the place where Rong Tian and Wu Luo settled, a circle of light lit up, and then the aura lit up outward layer by layer.

Wu Luo was taken aback, the space under the stone steps was unexpectedly huge, in the previous life, he had traveled all over the world, but he was afraid of a small city with a population of hundreds of thousands, and the area was not bad, right?

However, within a city, the city walls, houses, streets, trees, and all kinds of miscellaneous facilities are piled together, and it is definitely not as huge as the almost completely empty space in front of you.

The reason why it is almost empty is because in this huge space, there are still seventy-two huge cyan stone seals.

The stone seal is six zhang high, and the bottom is two zhang square. There is a lifelike beast carved on the top, some of these beasts are angry, some are angry, some are fangs and claws, some are looking at the world, their expressions are different, their appearances are different, but they all have a common feature, there are three blood marks in the center of the eyebrows!

Rong Tian didn't know what these stone seals represented, but Wu Luo was different, his vision was many times more clever than Rong Tian's, and what surprised him was these seventy-two huge stone seals.

"Ancient bloodline, divine beast remnant!"

The strange beasts on these seventy-two stone seals are the bloodlines left behind in the world by the legendary incomparably powerful ancient beasts. No matter which one of them is, they all have a strong strength comparable to the mighty, and the three blood marks on the eyebrows of these stone beasts are a very rare sealing spell, among the seventy-two stone seals, they each seal the essence blood, wisdom, and soul of a strange beast!

Rong Tian stood under these stone seals, and the stone seals were even more huge.

Wu Luo couldn't fly up to the sky to check it now, but just by glancing below, he could roughly deduce that these seventy-two terrifying stone seals were arranged into an incomparably mysterious sealing formation, which seemed to be suppressing something.

Coming to this conclusion, Wu Luo was even more horrified in his heart, because the monstrous momentum of the seventy-two alien beasts with ancient bloodlines should have been able to sense it thousands of miles away, but Wu Luo was now standing under this huge stone seal, but he couldn't feel it at all, which showed that all the power of these seventy-two alien beasts with ancient bloodlines was used to seal the things below, and there was no longer any remaining strength!

The combat power of seventy-two powerful men was not enough to seal them completely.

Rao is the last generation of Wuluo is the dignified Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, and at this time, he was also shocked in his heart: What is suppressing down here?!

Rong Tian casually threw Wu Luo aside, cautiously took out a delicate wooden box from his arms, opened it and took out a triangular jade cong from it.

This jade cong is carved with algae-shaped patterns, which is full of antiquity. He slowly inserted the jade into a corresponding deep groove in the ground. Yu Cong let out a crisp sound and slowly sank in.

"Titicaca" sounded three times in succession, and the ground where Wu Luo and Rong Tian were located sank silently, and Wu Luo saw that the surroundings were full of warm white jade, and the material was no less than the jade that the monks used as a source of spiritual power!

Wu Luo seemed to be in a jade well, and he landed ten zhang all the way, and finally revealed a flash of the portal on the side, and the ground under his feet happened to stop at the bottom of the portal, tightly sealed.

Rong Tian grabbed Wu Luo and strode in, the passage behind the portal was also made of white jade, the jade bi glowed softly, and the passage was bright. After walking out of dozens of zhang, his eyes suddenly opened up again, and the space was changing mysteriously, and Wu Luo was now on a steep jade cliff.

Outside the jade cliff, there was a wonderful void, covered with a jade-colored mist as thick as rice wine.

In the mist, red, green, yellow, black, gold, five clusters of divine light flickered dimly, and five jade mountains as high as 100 zhang loomed!

The five jade mountains correspond to the power of the five elements, and they are also very knowledgeable, and they are secretly in line with the way of the five elements, so that they can operate endlessly.

Wu Luo didn't have time to be surprised, Rong Tian had already jumped down with him, and fell lightly under a red jade mountain in front of him, the clouds and mist were like living creatures, seeing that someone was coming, they dodged away, and as soon as the clouds opened, they suddenly revealed a fierce giant head, the eyeballs were as big as Wu Luo, and they stared in front of Wu Luo, fortunately, Wu Luo had gone through countless ups and downs in his last life, otherwise this time, he would have been scared to sit on the ground.

Rao is like this, Wu Luo was also shocked, and took a step back, only then did he see clearly that he and Rong Tian were standing on a thick and incomparably large round jade beam, and one end of the jade beam was being held in the mouth by the huge beast head. Turning around, there was an identical beast head on the other side of the jade beam, that is, this jade beam happened to be bitten by two giant mouths.

Wu Luo looked at the beast head a little familiarly, glanced at it a few more times, and was a little stunned: Aren't these two dragon heads!

The dragon is a divine beast that anyone is familiar with, but with a jade beam in its mouth, the jaw of the divine beast cannot be seen, which is a little different from the dragon that ordinary people often see, and Wu Luo did not see it at a glance.

The surrounding jade-colored mist slowly dispersed, and behind the two huge dragon heads, slowly revealing their true bodies, I saw two divine dragons, coiled on the root of the fiery red jade mountain, raising two huge dragon heads, holding a jade beam together, the middle and rear of the jade beam is, connected with a jade pillar, obliquely inserted into the magnificent jade mountain.

Wu Luo had already seen it, and he was even more shocked in his heart: the seventy-two ancient bloodline beasts above were suppressed, and there were five prisons suppressed here, and the double dragon was on the handle, this kind of battle, I am afraid that even the immortals who have disappeared for tens of thousands of years can be suppressed, what is this?

After Rong Tian put Wu Luo down, he took out two diamond-shaped jade plates from his arms and pressed them on the foreheads of the two jade dragons.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the sky trembled.

The two jade dragons suddenly came to life, slowly shrank back, and spit out the jade beams in their mouths.

Rong Tian didn't care about Wu Luo, who was stunned, he sat down cross-legged, rolled in front of him with his hands, and made one handprint after another, after superimposing the seventeen handprints, Rong Tian flashed his entire body from his face down. He squeezed the spell in both hands, snorted, and then gulped it out.

This mouthful directly drained the air around him, and even the jade-colored mist in the distance was swallowed by him and entered his stomach.

"Phew!

Rong Tian suddenly shouted, his body was as heavy as ten thousand pounds, and the heavy jade beam was pressed into a rattling sound, and finally slowly fell.

The jade beam drove the jade pillar down and opened a small portal on the top of the jade mountain.

Compared with the entire Jade Mountain and a pair of divine dragons, that portal was simply a slit, but as soon as this portal was opened, there seemed to be a loud bang between heaven and earth, and countless notes filled it, like a raging snowstorm, rolling around, countless voices spoke together in the ears of the two, and all kinds of information were stuffed into the minds of the two.

Wu Luo suddenly remembered something, and finally knew what was being suppressed under this jade mountain, but it was too late, Rong Tian stuffed a pocket into his arms and kicked him into the portal.

Wu Luo was furious and scolded: "Rongtian, if I don't die, I will definitely avenge today!"

The magic sound in the sky was vast and unbearable, Rong Tian didn't have the strength to fight with Wu Luo at all, he supported himself, watched Wu Luo fall into the portal, and immediately made a move with both hands, but the two jade plates printed on the eyebrows of the dragon only shook lightly and did not come back at all.

Rong Tian was taken aback, knowing that he was surrounded by demonic sounds, and his skills had been greatly reduced, but he didn't expect that he would regress to such a point, and it was a little difficult to even do something that a martial arts master like taking things from the air. This demonic sound in the sky is only escaping, which shows how terrifying the existence below is.

Rong Tian bit the tip of his tongue violently, and struggled to urge the remaining Lingyuan in his body, and the two jade plates shook violently, clanging, and finally flew back with a snort.

Once the jade plate was detached, the two jade dragons roared wildly, shaking the world and the earth. Shenlong stretched out his head, opened his mouth to hold on to the jade beam, and held it up hard.

The portal closed, and the demonic sound slowly disappeared, and Rong Tian was so tired that he was about to collapse, and he collapsed to the ground, unable to move for a while. He was shocked in his heart: Fortunately, he caught Wu Luo, this substitute ghost, otherwise he would definitely not be able to escape this disaster this time!

As for Wu Luo's threat, Rong Tian didn't take it to heart at all, Wu Luo, a fool, couldn't cultivate, and he was destined to achieve nothing in this life, that is, if he was alive, he Rong Tian would not be pinched and kneaded at will? And Wu Luo couldn't come out alive this time.

......

Although the memories of the previous life and this life have been completely integrated, Wu Luo is muddy, whether it is thinking or memory, there is no logic, scattered and complicated. There are still many fragments of memory that are not fully understood.

And this time, the endless magic sound that came out of the portal reminded Wu Luo of some of his memories.

There have always been many mysterious legends about Ruolu Prison, for example, the place where he is located is called "Lirenyuan", and the long stone staircase that came down before is called "Soul Climbing Rope", and behind this portal, there is one of the biggest secrets of Ruolu Prison.

Wu Luo had just fallen into the portal when there was a loud bang behind him and it closed completely. It was pitch black at first, and it didn't take long for him to see runes emitting a faint green light flying in the air. These runes are like fireflies in the dark, illuminating the entire space.

The magic sounds disappeared without a trace.

Wu Luo carefully recalled that memory, and nodded secretly, there is no going back in the future, even if he can open this portal, he will definitely be killed by Rong Tian who is guarding outside. Forward...... But there is still a glimmer of life.

Under the reflection of the countless green light runes, Wu Luo slowly walked through a low and narrow passage, and when a hole appeared in front of him, the green light runes that were originally around Wu Luo seemed to have found their mother's little ducks, and they all poured into the hole with a roar.

Wu Luo was not impulsive, looked at the dense green light emitted from the entrance of the cave, and slowly followed up.

The sky is full of green light!

The stone cave connected at the end of the passage is sixty zhang high, more than 100 square circles, those green light runes are flying happily in the cave, there is a peculiar spirit bead hanging high on the top of the cave, there are gold runes only the size of ants in and out of the spirit beads, only a spirit bead the size of a pigeon's egg, not to mention it also contains tens of thousands of runes!

The light emitted by this spirit bead covered the walls of the stone cave like a curtain, and those green light runes dancing wildly in the sky rushed left and right, but they were powerless to pass through the light curtain.

Wu Luo was taken aback when he saw the spirit bead: this is a strange-shaped spell that has been lost for nearly 10,000 years, and it is the handiwork of an ancient immortal!

And under the strange-shaped spell spirit bead, there were three thick stone pillars that two people hugged together. The stone pillar is three feet high, and the surface is carved with mysterious and unpredictable lines, and the spiritual light runs along those lines like a living thing, and every week the cycle, the spiritual light will increase by one.

In the center of the three huge stone pillars, a thin old man sat cross-legged, leisurely, looking at Wu Luo who had just walked in with interest.

(Please, please, beg, beg for tickets, sell cute and roll first, haha!)